The sudden change made the old man frown. With a slight movement of his hand, a burst of energy wrapped directly around Taotie's body. However, when this energy hit Taotie's body, the old man frowned.
"This kid... you..."
The old man looked at the energy wrapped around Taotie's body in a daze. What was incredible was that at this time, even the energy he put on Taotie's body was in a detached state, and was constantly being absorbed by Taotie's interior.
"You even want to absorb my energy?"
The old man was angry and amused. He suddenly stopped his hand, then removed the energy, and then frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a moment, he suddenly smiled.
"You're so funny, you actually deceived me."
"I have never heard of someone like you absorbing energy. I have never seen someone like you."
Using Taotie's own energy, when it was stored in his belly, Han Sanqian's energy absorption gradually transformed from the initial barbarism into an absorption that was integrated with Taotie. In this way, the absorption was faster and more subtle.
Even the old man himself didn't notice anything strange.
It wasn't until as time went by that the energy in Taotie's body was consumed too much and physiological reactions occurred, that the old man felt something was wrong.
"What's the difference between you and that blood-sucking roundworm?"
With a gentle smile, the old man hit Taotie with a burst of energy in his hand. For a moment, Taotie's whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
At this time, Han Sanqian in his belly...
After seven long days, experiencing extreme pain and the comfort of recovery, Han Sanqian was completely and greedily immersed in the refreshing feeling of "stealing" energy, and could not extricate himself for a long time.
Although Taotie's huge belly is not as full of spiritual energy as in the Book of Eight Desolations, the environment is not as bright and sunny. There is nothing left here except boundless darkness.
But fortunately, with the company of Mo Yang and others, the quantity of Chaos Qi is insufficient, but the quality is sufficient. Compared with the aura in the Book of Eight Desolations, the Chaos Qi is purer and thicker.
To a certain extent, the energy of chaos seems to be the most primitive force, while the aura of the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book belongs to a certain branch in comparison.
Taking into account the cultivation issues of Mo Yang and others, Han Sanqian used the absorbed chaos energy to protect the three of them early on. Han Sanqian, who had no worries, has been the same since then, unable to stop absorbing
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Han Sanqian has never seen how many dragon hearts were installed in seven days, but what is certain is that it is much more than what was installed in the Book of Eight Desolations last time.
That is to say, the energy of chaos is not as sufficient as the spiritual energy of the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book. Otherwise, in such a long time, Han Sanqian felt that he would be able to absorb at least ten times what he had absorbed in the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book before.
This is indeed a pity and a fly in the ointment.
"Haha, kid, if you are greedy, it may backfire." At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came from around Han Sanqian.
That is to say, if he has quality, otherwise he would have to scold Han Sanqian, "You have stolen so much chaos energy, and you are still doing nothing here and there?!"
"Who?" Han Sanqian frowned. Although he didn't open his eyes, his consciousness was relaxed.
But obviously, apart from Han Sanqian, Mo Yang and the other three, how could there be anyone else in this dark world?!
"Are you a glutton?" Han Sanqian quickly reacted. The next second, Han Sanqian laughed and said: "Is this called greed? This thing almost killed me. In order for it not to harm others, I decided to let it harm me.
, so I sucked him. This is called saving all sentient beings and caring for the world."
In Han Sanqian's eyes, this was the sound of gluttony, so he naturally responded with ridicule.
After all, Han Sanqian almost died here.
"It's shameless to mess up." The voice smiled, full of helplessness and bitterness.
Regarding Han Sanqian's fallacy, it was obvious that the other party really didn't know how to talk to him.
"The truth is only in the hands of a few people. If you can't understand it, there's nothing I can do about it." Han Sanqian has a sharp tongue and a sharp mouth. He has never seen a bad person, and his counterattack is natural and clear, but Han Sanqian sometimes doesn't want to argue with words.
That’s all.
"You can use the energy of chaos that can kill you thousands of times for your own use. You are indeed smart and capable enough. With your sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you can naturally play well. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. However, you
You’ve been here for seven days, isn’t it almost time to come out?”
"I'm sorry, sir, I have a problem, that is, I only do things I like to do, and never do things I don't like. Seven days ago, I wanted to get out of here, but now..."
Han Sanqian sneered: "I'm sorry, there is an old saying, once you come, you will be at ease. After these seven days, I have adapted to this place, and I feel that it is quite comfortable here, and I can practice, so it's still a mess.
It’s dark, so you don’t even need to turn off the lights to sleep.”
When he first experienced life and death, the other party never thought of letting him go. Now that he has passed through this level, how could he let him go so easily?!
"But if you don't get out, I, my little glutton, will be sucked alive by you." The voice laughed.
Naturally, this voice was the voice of the old man outside.
"Aren't you a glutton?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"Of course not."
"Then I won't go out. If it dares to eat me, what does it have to do with me whether it dies or not?" After saying that, Han Sanqian added: "By the way, I might be happier if it dies!"
"My little friend, you misunderstood. It's not eating you, it's just bringing you to meet me." The old man said with a helpless smile.
"Meet you? Who are you? Do I know you?" Han Sanqian asked.
"Although you and I don't know each other, we are destined by fate. There are thousands of connections between you and me," the old man said.
"..." After hearing this, Han Sanqian felt an inexplicable coldness in his back. How could he describe such a gay state in a vivid way?
"I asked it to bring you here, can you come out now?" the old man said with a smile.
"Then don't go out." Han Sanqian shook his head and said: "How do I know whether what you said is true or false? Now it can't hold me, so naturally you can say whatever you want. When it almost digested me,
Why didn't I see you come out and help me? Did you ask me to come to see you?"
"This is indeed caused by my momentary curiosity. I would like to see what is so remarkable about this man who is destined to open the Dragon Mountain and swallow the blood of the demon dragon. If it makes you unhappy, I will return
Motoko, how about apologizing to you?"
"Fate? Trapped Dragon Mountain?" Hearing these keywords, Han Sanqian frowned: "Are you... the immortal trapped in the Trapped Immortal Valley?"
